Everyone: Did the bride hit him?
Jiang Yixiu was seriously annoyed; he didn’t mind losing face in front of his wife, but he didn’t want to lose face in front of these outsiders. "What are you looking at? If you keep staring, believe it or not, I’ll dig your eyes out—"
Everyone instinctively shut their eyes imdiately. Damn! Who would have thought this Doctor Jiang had such a fiery temper.
Thinking of the woman inside, Jiang Yixiu felt uncomfortable and coughed, "n aren’t allowed in, only won can go in."
"Oh..."
"Yes!"
The n’s voices were weak, while the won’s voices were impossibly firm and powerful.
When he returned to his dressing room, Jiang Yixiu was still wondering if he had hurt her earlier. Otherwise, why was she crying so much?
In the end, she even hit him out of the room—
His face still stung, but the way she hit him felt pretty amazing, so fierce and fiery.
Oof! He really might have married a treasure, he has to treat her well from now on.
Inside the exclusive bridal room, it was a ss, unknown people might think so assault had taken place! The bride’s dress was torn to shreds; no seamstress could nd it.
Oh, that Doctor Jiang is really a madman!
Fortunately, Old Madam Jiang had prepared several dresses in advance, just in case. Truly, no one knows a child better than the mother.
While Jiang Yixiu was getting ready, Xiao Jinghuai arrived with Song Song.
Seeing the two walk in hand-in-hand, his mouth twitched several tis, "Old Xiao, what the hell are you gloating about! You actually dared to bring her out in the open, aren’t you ashad?"
"..." Song Song wanted to "curse him to his face" after hearing this, but thinking about the wedding gift she was about to give the groom, she held back her anger.
Jiang Yixiu, you better wait, soon you’ll hug and cry!
"Hey! You, have you thought it over? As long as you’re willing to leave my Old Xiao, you can have whatever you want, even if you demand the moon and stars—"
Song Song walked over with her hands behind her back, "Haven’t made up my mind yet, but right now I’m prepared to give you a big gift, do you want it?"
"What big gift?" Jiang Yixiu looked disdainful, "Aren’t your gifts Old Xiao’s, what’s the difference?"
At this mont, Xiao Jinghuai had already sent everyone out of the room, after all, he didn’t want anyone but Jiang Yixiu to know Song Song’s identity.
"Hey! Old Xiao, why did you send them out? I’m about to get married, and the bride is beautiful, so I also need to be dressed up a bit more—"
Song Song thought to herself, you dummy, your bride is a celestial being, no matter how much you dress up, you won’t match even a tenth of her beauty.
However, that wasn’t her main point, what she wanted to say was: "Back then, there was soone who, upon seeing , called ’Little Cutie’ and then asked if I had a younger sister. If I weren’t his brother’s wife, I’m afraid...I wouldn’t have escaped his clutches!"
Xiao Jinghuai imdiately furrowed his brows. He didn’t know about this, and his eyes showed a hint of coldness. Even if it’s just between brothers, even if it was a joke, he was very unhappy.
Jiang Yixiu didn’t react for a mont. He turned to look at a very ugly man, who was accustod to holding his great beauty. Seeing soone so ugly, he truly couldn’t bear to look directly, "What nonsense are you talking about! Who called you Little Cutie? Stop talking nonsense, don’t wander in front of , or else I’ll make Old Xiao pay for eye cleansing."
"..." Song Song was thoroughly pissed off.
She stepped forward and grabbed the man’s shirt collar with one hand, "Take a good look, I’m Song Song—"
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